Hi Folks,
Spring has sprung and it is now my favorite week of the year, Holy Week. The week when I get to reflect about a man who was fully God, yet fully man who loved me so much that He chose to take my place and died a death of shame and excruciating pain. If that’s not enough, while on the cross, bleeding, bloody, his flesh torn, He took the time to make sure that His mother was provided for, (Woman Behold Thy...